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Pushover!König trying to make Virgin!Reader get ready to his size by using smaller toys on her first before getting to the main course? 👀
He can't even use his fingers - the size is just too big for your tight, twitching little pussy. You were whispering so much when he first tried to loosen you up on just one digit that he swore to never touch you like this again before you could learn to at least take bullet toys inside without sobbing from overstimulation. He has to open you up on his tongue, lapping at your cunt with his big and flat tongue, making sure that you're wet enough for him to slip a toy inside. You're always so sensitive from his mouth alone, always whimpering and grabbing his mask as he is way too shy to be devouring you with his pleasure-filled face open. Konig doesn't want you to know just how much he gets off, making you cum over and over again and tasting the sweet juices of your tender parts. He wants to maintain his tough persona, even though you know he wouldn't ever be rough with you, even if you begged him for it. This guy is way too gentle and obsessed with making you feel good...and making sure you came so much you weren't able to walk the next day.
He is so unbelievably soft when he is with you, it's almost insane just how much you like it - even if you're too tight for your first time, you still accept his fingers and the small vibrators he shows inside so you could feel a bit more aroused. He had to tie you up so you won't run the moment he is putting more than a single digit in, but it's just the price of his love...and of course, he wants you to have the best experience - as unwilling as you may be. You're lucky he is such a softie for you. Not all kidnappers are so kind - but Konig uses the best ropes to tie your wrists to the bedpost and lets you lay on the softest pillows as he slowly prepares your pussy for the main course. You are not able to take him after the first attempt at relaxing, of course, stretching you up is a slow and careful process, but he is more than willing to fuck your soft hips and spread his cum all over your tummy if he can't push it inside of your pussy. Maybe, he would even aim for your labia next - just so he could use his cum as lube for another long round of fingering and toys usage on your poor tight hole.
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does konig deserve a sweet wife?? no!! am i going to give him one?? yes!! konig and husband soon
[ and i love her - kurt cobain cover ]
konig doesn’t deserve you, not really. he is undeserving of seeing you in a white gown, drenched in eyelet lace and pearls, walking down the aisle. he doesn’t even deserve to see you in a beat-up sweatshirt with his old boardshorts, curled up in bed. he is unworthy of the austrian treats you learned to make for him, so very eager to bring light to his face after weeks or months of deployment.
well, that’s what people tell him.
konig knows it is what he’s owed. he’s performed countless successful hostage rescue missions. numerous lives have been saved all thanks to him, so why should he not wake up to a warm body in a soft bed? it’s not arrogant!
you are all he’s ever wished for and more-- heaven dressed in flesh and blood.
you are gentle with everything like anything could falter beneath your touch. as if; you couldn’t hurt a fly. you are not senselessly unkind, but not a pushover, he quickly learned. you do not challenge him, either passively agreeing or saying that you think otherwise politely. he can’t bring himself to make snarky remarks, not when you’re so… mild.
his chest puffs out whenever you’re in public together, taking pride in holding your hand at the grocery store or post office. he is the one who gets to hold your hand, the one who gets to wake up to you in the morning, your hair disheveled and clothes out of place. you don’t mind the little smirk he has-- you can’t help but laugh at the sight of his broad shoulders hanging back and head up, so confident to be by your side. you think it’s sweet. oh, if only you knew.
if his dear wife knew what he was like on the battlefield, what would you do? would you shut down and refuse to say a word to him until he begged enough? or would you not care at all, and say that his coworkers don’t know the real konig?
he hopes for the latter but knows in his heart that it is the former. you are not naive or unaware, but you certainly are squeamish and faint of heart. the thought of your husband slaughtering men like cattle and knowing that he is cocky while doing so would certainly disturb you for days to come.
konig keeps that part of him tucked away, sheltering her from the macabre life he leads once he steps out of your warm home. he’s fine with doing so, as long as he can still come back and fall into the softness of your body and stuff his mouth with confectionaries.
#call of duty#konig x reader#cod mw2#konig cod#konig mw2#konig call of duty#konig#konig x you#cod drabble#cod fic#cod x you#vxmpyree
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Can i make a request?
i thought of this yesterday what about y/n or the reader has been in 141 for 2 years now and one day 141 gets a new member konig but y\n or the reader is 26 and konig is 19 i feel like this has to be done😍😍
also konig: shy,sweet,tall,big,puppy like for the reader
reader: small,short,sassy,mommy🤭🤭
PLEASEEEE!!!!!
Young Cw: major canon divergence, bullying, intimidation, beating, protective reader, tell me if I missed any.
He hated attention, having people stare at him because he was tall —unnaturally so, towering over everyone despite his young age and timid and anti-social demeanour. He was grateful, really, after Laswell called in some favours to have him transferred from his platoon to a British Task Force as a trainee, someone on probation while he trained and learned how to integrate with the team. He worked well with them, the tall and muscular battering ram that opened up a path and shocked the enemy, working flawlessly beside to team, and yet, he couldn’t work up the energy or want to socialise with them, to open himself up and let them see the raw and softer part of his mind.
That, however, was the least of his problems, they were cordial - nice - with him, Soap and Gaz even went out of their way to include him in their banter, throwing jokes and good-minded laughs, Price acted as the protective figure of his team and extended it to him, Ghost - ever silent and glaring - didn’t mind looming over others and growling orders when someone overwhelmed him, and you were no stranger to threats and blackmail to get someone off his back. His problem, the biggest one, were the envious glares and insulting hisses older soldiers threw at him in hushed tones and occasionally glances when he found himself alone, either training or walking around.
Even in a place where he could let out all his aggression and pent up frustration, he was still victim to bullying, verbal rather than physical, no one would dare lay a hand on him when he was the youngest of the Task Force and under their protective eye. Despite the shielding from brutality, other men still found time and places to openly beat him down with demeaning and aggressive words, belittling his exploits, his awards and all his hard work to escape the hell of his little village (his Mutter was the only exception, he willingly went back on Holidays to see her).
“Look at that giant freak. Reckon he’d break if we put too much weight on him.”
“Bastard’s only here because he’s tall, that’s all he’s good at.”
“Aye, makes sense, never liked him. He might be a nepo baby, pop’s probably a powerful man.”
His Vater was a piece of shit that left him long before he was born, leaving his Mutter to fend for herself and rot away to feed and provide for him until he joined the army to care for her.
He didn’t want to give them more fuel, to retaliate meant more bullying, he learned that the hard way as a child. All König could do was take and take until they got bored, walking away from him to busy themselves with something else. That didn’t mean he didn’t get mad, frustrated or insulted, his hands curling into fists to hold itself back from pummelling them, they were his superiors, he’d be discharged or thrown out for hitting his superiors, especially since he was a foreigner and still new.
“Fuckin’ bastard is glaring.”
He was unknowingly glaring at them, he couldn’t help it, then he turned away, his gaze wandering to the floor before they’d escalate it. He heard one of them spit something out before he stomped towards König, shoulders and chest pushed out to seem bigger than they actually were in an attempt to intimidate him. Standing before him, he felt someone raise their fist, ready to strike him for simply glaring at them after months of being subjected to their intimidation. He was ready to stop them if needed, not a pushover or someone who’d take a beating quietly, eyes cued on the raised arm of an older man, but then he fell, moaning loudly as he fell to his knees.
“The fuck do you think you’re doing, huh?!” You appeared behind him, yelling out at the man you just kicked.
They were as surprised to see you, their faces draining of colour as the others scrambled to come up with an excuse. You snuck up on him as much as you did on them, using his height and size to your advantage to land your blow. You moved to stand before him, a shield to a man as tall as he was, protecting him with a vicious glare and damning words, and somehow, he found himself gripping onto the back of your jacket, your name printed on the back and the Task Force’s insignia on your sleeve.
“He was disrespecting us, Lieutenant!”
You didn’t hold back your disbelief, scoffing so loudly that other people had turned their attention to your group.
“Disrespecting? Do you take me for an idiot, Corporal? I’m no blind,” your words were silencing, sending them panicking for another reason to excuse their actions, something disbelieving or idiotic, “This isn’t the first time I’ve written you up to HR, Corporal Matt, Davis, Brown. You’ve done this many times with other operators, especially to König.”
“That’s because-”
“Save your fucking excuses and fuck off!” You nodded away, watching them scramble off.
Glee and smugness filled him, a disgusting feeling that he couldn’t help but enjoy, even as you huff and turn to look at him, head craned upwards to meet his eyes with soft adoration. You were always so warm and caring, as if you weren’t made to be the ruthless killer people made you out to be, but he’d seen you kill, the cold and calculated look in your eyes when you were deployed. You patted his arm, a smile gracing your lips as you reassured him that they wouldn’t bother him anymore.
”Time for dinner, yeah?”
He learned the next day that they were transferred to another base, seen packing up their bags with black eyes and bruises littering their bodies. Sparring, he heard from whispers, from one at to another, the word spread and he found his days quiet and anxiety-free.
“Danke, Leutnantin.”
“You know my name, König. I think you’ve earned the right to say it.”
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konig headcanons! (realistic)
tw: nsfw
all of these are realistic hc! dont expect a normal konig
hes NOT a shy awkward pushover, just because he has social anxiety??? we can see through his voice lines hes a very cocky person and speaks rather agressively
“lets be honest, its better off in my hands.”
i hc that just because konig has social anxiety, he doesn’t express this through bring soft and shy, he expresses it through his bluntness
konig wanted to be a sniper but did not because he couldn’t stand still, has social anxiety, i hc he has some form of adhd
his very cocky and blunt shouting isn’t because hes mean, but he just doesnt wanna be seen as that bullied kid he once was
hes doesnt have horrible EQ, but the kind of guy to be incredibly unfiltered
also, this guy was literally assigned as a human battering ram, you think hes all soft and sweet???😅😅😅
no he won’t get angry or cry if his mask is taken off. just annoyed.
its not actually canon that konig is a colonel (correct me if im wrong, i couldnt find anything on the official wiki) but lets assume hes one anyway
even if he isnt, gets paid well. really well.
private military companies that deploy soldiers in areas of active conflict can pay up to hundreds of thousands for one soldier
considering konigs age (late 30s at least) and skills, probably 400-500k a year.
chose to join the military because he had an obsession with tanks and guns as a kid
a lot of hc’s say hes 6’10. i disagree, simply based off of chances and the fact thats wayyyy too tall for the military
but he was described as a mountain, so id say his height is around 6’5-6’8
very very intimidating. hes tall big and has the mask of an executioner in the 15th century. who wouldn’t be scared?
definitely will say some random german word in a situation where no one else there knows german. he doesn’t give a damn lol
hates americans (thinks theyre all obese, mannerless, and bad at geography)
brings up the most random topics. again i really think konig has adhd.
konig was not good at school and hated it, mainly due to the anxiety and how he couldn’t pay attention
also why he chose the path of a soldier
drinks lots of beer, high alcohol tolerance, this guys a true european.
loves austrian or german food. loves schnitzel and pies.
konigs breakfast is literally sausages, toast, eggs, and sometimes beer
BIG APPETITE. he could eat for 3 people.
a little insecure about his appearance, not confident in his looks :( also why he hid his face
but as he grew older he uses the mask for actual purposes of concealing his identity, he is a special ops soldier after all
kind of a cheapskate. he chose to hide his face with what, polyester? chose a piece of cloth over everything else.
has very conservative beliefs. not to the point where he hates abortion and votes far right, konig is just a little confused about some things certain liberals believe in
pretty political person lmao
not enough info to conclude whether or not konig was abused as a kid tbh
he was definitely miserable for a period in his life. hes in the military living a monotone life, barely any contact with others, and constantly living in fear he’d die
i dont think hes as traumatized as ghost tho🙂🙂
konig appreciates his dna and how it makes him big and tall, but sometimes gets incredibly annoyed at it
mainly because well, he got bullied for itas a kid
because he specializes in hostage rescue a lot of hostages (especially kids) are scared of him and refuse to leave the area with him
takes a lot of convincing 🥲🥲
has a lot of intrusive thoughts
cannot use social media properly
also texts like an old grandpa. uses 😂 and 🤣 unironically.
“Can we have burgers 🍔 tonight🌃?”
probably uses a blackberry or reallyyyyy old iphone
relationship hcs:
konigs voice actor (jim boeven) stated in a livestream that konigs wife would ideally be a mix between maria pedraza (actress) and rachael from blade runner (character from movie).
both are 170cm ish and brunettes
i can actually see that—konig is massive and he probably prefers someone on the tall side
first thing you did that led to your relationship with him? you tolerated him that is. listened to him ranting😃
i can see him with a civilian or someone whos in the military tbh
finds you pretty at first
enjoys bickering, he needs someone to simulate his mind
you know those stories where his s/o is 5’2, clingy, soft af, and neeeeeeeds konig? haha you won’t be getting that from me.
unlike ghost, who really takes his time to get to know someone and opens up slowly, scared to have his trust broken again
konig charges in like the human battering ram he is😁
if he has a feeling you’re trustworthy you are trustworthy.
horrible at flirting. he doesn’t know how to talk to women smoothly
needs someone equally as weird and funny
s/o needs to be someone with very firm boundaries and can stand their ground, i think konigs a really stubborn person, so for a healthy relationship to work, s/o can’t be the generic bimbo
konig wears the pants in the relationship
doesn’t let you pay. he has a enough money and believes men should always pay
(im sorry to break your delusions) konig does not strike to me as someone who likes a docile homebody. thats ghost (if you remove the word docile).
he doesn’t like extremely dominant partners either
imagine someone who is a listener, accepting yet blunt, shares his quirks, and has a very elegant feel to them
also someone very independent
also gonna get killed for this but konig would realistically not go for a girl in her early twenties. he prefers elegance and sophistication over being cute and jumpy
hates one night stands.
values relationships more than you think. he can come off as strong at first, but hes trying his best
ecstatic when you tell him you wanna learn german (hes not a good teacher)
doesn’t like play fighting, he thinks he’s gonna accidentally hurt you
admires you a lot. he knows hes not the best looking person and doesn’t understand the makeup skincare dress up thing.
isn’t paranoid, but definitely doesn’t say he has an s/o
if you ever get mad at him, konig will tighten all jars in the kitchen so you have to ask him for help :)
extremely unfiltered. he hates your cooking? he will say it. that dress looks better than the other? he will say it.
#call of duty#call of duty x reader#könig#konig#konig x reader#konig cod#konig mw2#konig x y/n#konig headcanons#konig x you
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Konig HC!
(My personal opinion 0-0)
Heavily using his severe social anxiety and his war experience which seems to be an outlet or place where he can be himself?
Konig- kid/teen/and young adult would totally be wary of you. Even if you seem nice he’d be careful not interacting with you too often from past trauma
Konig- Once warming up to you he’d go out with you more, hang in low social areas, and always stick to your side instead of wandering off in case of talking to anyone
Konig- extremely observant, he probably can sniff out shitty people from a mile away.
Konig- takes your things just to make fun of your height compared to his.
“Want it back Maus?”
“If you don’t I’m going to scream >:( and everyone’s gonna look!”
“You’re such a little girl”
Konig- scoffs at your petty attempts, as you giggle to yourself, proud as hell to know his one weakness. Not knowing by now you’d turn into his weakness
Konig- isn’t a pushover but for you? He’d buy anything- your eyes glitter at a cute plushie?- it’s already in a present wrap in his hands. You want a cute necklace at Tiffanys but you know it’s way too expensive? He’s already putting it around your neck, fumbling at the tiny ass hook.
Konig- starts realizing he stares.. a little too much when it’s just you and him. If you’re just chilling in his massive bed, he just watches your cute expressions change. Your body language and the way you talk, all on the back of his palms. He’s that kind of person who’d be happy with one civilian friend (besides his military buds)
Konig- schedules things around yours, either unconsciously or knowingly, he’s there when you need him.
Konig- when you get too close in the elevator or on the a line he starts overthinkingggg, not knowing what to do with his hands, stuffing them either in his pocket or awkwardly putting them anywhere away from you. Stutters like crazy as you meet him at the front door with your make-up done, outfit on.
Konig-is such a softie to you <3 but to others he just glares them down when they get to rowdy near you. Holds your waist near his when someone tries anything, realizing he’s probably suffocating you when he holds you to his chest. When you look up at him to ask if they’re gone he MELTS. Your adorable, teary eyed expression makes him fall to his knees (mentally)
Konig- dies internally when you finally confess your feelings towards him
“I know.. this might be too soon.. but!.. I really like you. And if you don’t-”
Konig.exe- has stopped working
Konig- snaps back to reality and doesn’t know how to say he’s liked you too so he just picks you up in a bridal carry and takes you to his bedroom to cuddle cause he thinks you should take that as a yes even though you’re still a bit confused cause he does not speak a word the whole cuddle sessions- (and breath out)
#konig x reader#konig headcanons#konig cod#konig call of duty#cod#konig fluff#konig x you#konig x y/n
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absolutely! i love the way you paint scars, especially, but your style in general, too. (i'm still finding mine) so, i don't ship them properly, but am also open to it (which is why i asked you on a whim, since you seem to likethem both) and that is because of some delicious fanart i found around here and there. the thing is, i've read some excellent ghoap fic, which is how my interest in the cod fandom started, by the way. but outside of slash, i'm not in love with the ghost x afab!reader fics i'm finding. (nothing wrong with them, i'm a ship and let ship kind of person, but they don't resonate with me, unfortunately.) (in fact, knowing very little about canon and relying almost entirely on fanon and vibes, the characterisation has made me kind of dislike ghost, when initially i felt drawn to his character and the dynamic he had going on.) (and i hate the idea of hating a buff, masked blorbo full of angst and woe when he's right there for the tapping, so i guess i'm trying to outsource other to reignite the spark that brought me in this fandom in the first place. lucky you for being chosen, i guess... 🤭) (or just exchange headcanons and silly ideas about ghost, könig and ghönig. that's fine too!) yeah, i mostly share what you said, that in a way they are to sides ofthe same coin. my understanding is that ghost and könig do not like each other very much. (which, see how much potential for angst, h/c, putting them in *situations* and shipping in general?!)
hates human interaction unless it involves a knife -> that's the one i latched on to like a baby calf to a cow's udder, because i know a thing or two about reserved and avoidant personality types *clears voice* I could see these two being comfortable sitting in silence while others squirm in it. I can envision Konig being envious of Ghost's qualities and Ghost feeling like he has met his more feral match. -> now we're getting interesting places, aren't we?! so, i cannot suggest any ghönig (köst?) titles proper, because what got me curious about their potential has mostly been fanart and audio. since i usually save fanart i like, i can dig in my folder to see if i find the names of the artists and their socials, if you care to have a gander and find out if you see what i see when i look at them. (fair warning, it's all nsfw stuff) as for the audio, könig is depicted as anxious, eager to please and subservient to ghost, never objecting to anything ghost orders him to do, which... does not sit very well with me, because there's a difference between submissive inclinations (something i am actively exploring in my fics of him) and being a spineless pushover. (i have my own könig headcanons and the above-mentioned qualities do not figure. if you're interested in comparing notes, they are listed in my pinned post.) as for ghost, as i mentioned, i think there is more to him than just being callous and manipulative and you already brought up very interesting points about the two's similarities and differences and potential attitudes towards them.
as for potential dynamics, based on the above... rivals to lovers doesn't sound so out of place. (in fact, it's so obvious as to be the default cliché first answer . still, we have to start somewhere, don't we? 😉) i think they would both be incredibly surprised if things evolved that way and with both being emotionally stunted, proud and reluctant to trust, there would be a lot of fumbling and hurt feelings litigious words and threats hastily shouted before reason prevails...
but... i also like to make shit up. in fact, i am understating how much i love to make shit up, with little care on whether the dipiction is ooc, as long as it is interesting to me and it's something i can envision.
oooooohhhhh! also!!! sorry, this got long already, but thinking about them together, i was just reminded that, not long ago, i had an injured and lost eldritch!könig from space and a simon riley at his last straw meet and find unexpected friendship, comfort and understanding in one another. (and then they bone, of course... eldritch!könig has tentacles and heat cycles and lays eggs after all... it was bound to happen!) (but before it got to the boning, it was a very slow-burn, comfort after all the hurt, with hints at ghost's (semi-made up) tragic past from which he needed to heal...)
(okay, it's a bit jumbled, but it was all laid out neatly in my head)
(if it's not your jam, feel free to save your butter and bread for a different ideas, of course!!!)
i hope i didn't bore you too much with my ramblings and i hope they made sense! if you end up doing something of the ship, please, let me know!
hey, stumbled on your blog and stayed for the beautiful art. read you're simping for both ghost and könig... do you ship them together or plan on drawing them together? asking for the könig simp that lives in me, thanks ��
Thank you ^^ I'm glad you found my blog and that my art resonated with you to stay a lil longer.
Short answer. Not thought too deeply about it tbh. I will defo draw them together again :D
longer thoughts about it...
I don't ship Ghost and Konig together at the moment, but I'm open to it. I'm mulling around their dynamic in my head now. To me they're different shades of the same colour. Big dudes, wear masks, efficient killers, arrogant, cold-blooded (this is why I like them a lot <3). Looking deeper, they have slight differences the fandom can work with. For instance, in Konig's bio- it tells us he has social anxiety which the fandom has latched onto and there are basically 2 types of konig's in the fandom for people to explore and, gravitate to. The shy introvert that can barely talk to people and the other version that hates human interaction unless it involves a knife. Part of his military background also includes his failed assessment to be a sniper, which Ghost, on the other hand, excels at. Ghost has no problem talking to people. He's just more careful when he speaks, not a breath wasted. So I guess I could see these two being comfortable sitting in silence while others squirm in it. I can envision Konig being envious of Ghost's qualities and Ghost feeling like he has met his more feral match.
I mean. If you can recommend me some fics that explore their differences and how they compliment each other as a duo, that would be awesome. I'd love to see how writers out there bring these two together romantically (ˆ⌣ˆ)ε`●)
If you or anyone wants to tell me what you think their dynamic would be like, my ask box is there ^^ open my eyes to the possiblities of these two !!
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Kidnapped!Reader who keeps trying to escape X Pushover!Konig that constantly tries to reassures them they'll be taken care of with him
It's like taking care of a cat, Konig thinks. Adorable, terrified cat who obviously doesn't want to be with him and makes this fact fairly obvious to anyone with eyes. Konig, however, prefers to ignore your obviously scared behavior and opts to try to convince you that he is your best option instead. Maybe. He is trying, really, and you have to give him something for trying, at least. You refuse to eat, at first. Only starting again because having Konig sit you on his lap and feed you everything from a spoon is worse than doing it by yourself. Having his murmur some dumb nonsense in your ear and promising that he will make sure to only cook your favorite meals from now on is even worse - but you have to accept that he is trying, somehow, to make everything better. To try and do everything right. You hate submitting to him, but it's not like you have much of a choice. If anything, he is trying to convince himself more than you...and it's kinda adorable, in a weird sense. You're trying to escape almost every day at first - and Konig has to chase you down, not quite violent enough to promise you a broken leg over it. He is trying to be strong and intimidating, but it doesn't really work - he is just trying to get you to listen. Maybe twisting your ankle just enough for you to stop running for a few weeks but not enough to make it a problem. He kisses all of your problems away, pressing his lips all over your body as you whimper and beg him to just let you go. He doesn't, of course, why would he even bother to consider it - but it does seem to make him somewhat softer. He even lets you pick out a shade of collar that he is buying for you and pads your neck so you won't choke too much when he makes you suck on his cock like the good girl you are. Konig is a nice guy who cares about the well-being of his little victim - but he is also a man with needs that has to be taken care of...and so he is very willing to just shush it all away and fuck you while preaching about valuing you and your opinion.
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Airhead!reader who constantly gets in trouble no matter how much she's tries to avoid it X Pushover!Konig constantly getting her out of it
Konig is always the one to bail you out of a shitty bar that you got lost in because, of course, you fucking did. You're too naive, too trusting, and you don't believe that anything bad can actually happen to you - oh no, you'd rather spend your days without thinking about anything and then let Konig save you like the hero he is. You just sent him a message, asking him to come and pick you up in the middle of the night because you decided to go to a bar in the shadiest place in town, and now some creepy men are trying to hit on you. You're giving Konig heart attack almost every day - he loves you, obsesses with you, and is all too ready to forgive your mistakes as long as you send him a whiny message and beg to come and save you. You're giving him opportunities to be a hero - and jerk off to his fantasies about having you sprawling on his lap, taking his cock like a good girl, and thanking him for saving you. Not like he would ever act on this fantasy...but it feels nice to be appreciated, even if it's not real. Konig is always there to pick you up, to beat up men who are making you feel weird. You're too airheaded to realize that your male bestie isn't that much better than them - you just hang your hands around his neck, hugging him and thanking him with tears in your eyes and a smile on your face, your breasts pinned to his body as he was desperately trying to hide his boner from you. Pretty girl, you're breaking him - he might not be so kind to you next time, when you will decide to be stupid and put yourself in danger again. He might have to actually punish you...and your pretty little ass is going to take the first hit. Even when you're trying to get out on your own, Konig will be there to pick you up. You're a pretty dumb thing, and he wants what's best for you - even if that means actually picking you up like the clueless bunny you are and then putting you in his car for the whole night just because he knows you will get lost again. You can't do anything without him - and so, he would have to bring you home. Maybe lock you in his room, teach you a lesson or two about trusting people so easily...but he is too soft for this, likes you way too much. Maybe he'll just snap a few pictures while you're out. Keep himself entertained while pretending to be your knight in shining armor.
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Crybaby!Reader X Pushover!Konig, oh this is going to be so so messy
Konig, who can't handle seeing you cry, and you who is crying over every tiny thing, even from happiness. It was so, so hard for him to finally understand that sometimes, you just needed him to hold you and let you cry in his chest because you're simply overwhelmed by his love and the amount of affection he is giving you. You also cry because he literally kidnapped you and forced you to be his, but this is honestly just a normal state for you. Konig learned to tune down your muffled cries during the night when you'd beg him to let you go...but it's so hard to ignore you when you're clinging to him and begging him to be gentle... Konig isn't a good man, but he is trying his best to make life easy for you. You just have to shed a few tears here and there, and the man would literally move mountains in order to make you smile. You even managed to make him take you out to secluded picnic spots so you could feel some fresh air while he fed you sandwiches and snacks, hoping you were pliable enough not to scream for help. He doesn't want to hurt you - he just needs his pretty darling to be obedient, that's all. There are many cases of you and him crying at the same time because you feel overstimulated from him hugging you too tightly at night, and him feeling disappointed in himself because he hurt you...and yet none of you can even calm down because you're two emotional wrecks who kinda need each other to balance your freak... Konig has to calm himself down before calming you down, mostly because the sight of your tears makes him too fucking horny, and he is almost desperate enough to fuck you until you're crying even more. This man has a raging tears kink, and he just fucking loves making you whimper on his cock as you were begging him to stop - but god, you're turning this man into a sadist from a sweet pushover loser you knew before...he is good at aftercare, of course, holding you close to his chest and letting you sniffle in his hold, but you can't help but tremble as you feel his cock stirring up again...
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Somnophilia with Pushover!König and Kidnapped!Reader? 👀
It's easier when you're asleep. He keeps telling this to himself and tries to say that this is all for your sake. You're just so much smaller compared to him - so much more fragile, it's breaking his heart every time his hold leaves bruises on your beautiful skin. Even if they can't be seen, even if you're saying everything is okay, too scared to aggravate your kidnapper further, he is still terrified of hurting you. Your pussy is too tight on his cock - you tremble every time he tries to push in, you squeal whenever he tries to get past a few inches, and no amount of lube and preparation makes you more relaxed to take him fully. He was thinking about just drugging you - but he isn't so sure about the right dosage. Worst case scenario, you're going to suffer withdrawals for the whole week or even have to be rushed to the hospital...which is hard in a kidnapped state. Konig is familiar with sleep medicine, however - and figuring out the dose isn't as hard as some other drugs. You're so precious, dozing off slowly. Your chest rises and falls in a smooth motion, and your lips only part for little yawns and moans as he continues to force his fingers into your warm, relaxed pussy. He can prepare you so much more like this, with your muscles as relaxed as they are. He gently pushes more lube into you, making sure to be careful so his precious girlfriend won't wake up from him being too rough. He knows you're going to enjoy everything he gives you - and yet, he still kinda wants to be softer, gentler. Wants to cover you in little kisses and then devour you. Fucking you in your sleep is so much easier for both him and you - you can fit his giant cock without crying, and he can enjoy the spoils of your pussy without hurting you. Falling asleep with his cock still swelling inside of you is also a nice added bonus - and god, just how fucking much he adores the sounds you make when you wake up, your pretty pussy filled up to the brim with cum.
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Pushover!Konig and reader with petplay?
You're his pretty kitten. He was so shy when first introducing you to the idea - crawling to your bed as carefully as possible, holding ears and an attachable tail so his pretty kidnapped darling wouldn't try to claw his eyes out. He started light at first - not wanting to scare you off, not wanting to give you even more reasons to be terrified of him as you were settling in, living in his basement. You are a bit cagey - pun intended - but mostly because you had no idea why he wanted you here. He wasn't torturing you, wasn't harassing you, barely even touched you besides occasional head pats and weird face scratches. Then it finally ringer; why the hell was he doing all of this. Konig starts easy, of course - just puts a pretty pink collar over your skin, making it just a bit tight so you won't be able to take it off as easily as you wanted to. Made sure to blast you with electricity from the collar just for a second - and kissed your forehead, apologizing shyly as you were whimpering from the sudden flicker of pain. His pretty kitten, he showers you with praise as he puts ears on your head, securing them tightly with a couple pins, making you whimper as he was tugging on your hair and made your head hurt from the tight headband. He apologized by kissing your temple - and then swiftly put a tail around your waist, just above the curve of your ass. You suppose you're lucky that he didn't start with a plug tail. That your hunky kidnapper of a boyfriend is too much of a softie for you to put you through something as uncomfortable as this. Or, just maybe, he is preparing it as the main dish. He is softly asking you to call him master as he rails your tight pussy, pushes his hips forward as he strokes your hair, and calls you a good girl. At least he is a gentleman enough to clean you up after and even hug you to sleep. Konig is a big softie for you - he just wishes you'd see it more openly.
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Readed with shitty parents getting into an arranged marriage to Pushover!König
It's like two puppies being set up for breeding. Konig is a colonel, at his young - considerably, he is still in his thirties - age, and a complete and total pushover everywhere except the military. No wife, no girlfriend, not even a pet - maybe your parents took pity on a family friend, looking at how lonely he was with all his wealth sitting in some bank account while he was barely home to spend even a quarter of it. Maybe, your parents just knew some of his weirder tendencies and wanted to push you away into the lion's den - you don't know. Clutching the shitty flower boquet in your hands - not even a proper wedding one, all the preparations were over in a few days before the wedding itself - you don't know if getting out of your parent's house is a mercy or cruelty. Maybe, it's both. Konig wouldn't even kiss you on your wedding - and he seems pissed off through the whole ceremony, this marriage being set up to a failure from the start. You trembled, not sure how to even start talking to your husband - you barely knew who the fuck is he. Barely wanted to know, really. He is, however, soft. In bedroom, although he didn't even ask if you want to start with your marital duties so early, he still brought you to bed. Tried to be gentle as he unwrapped the cheap wedding dress and asked if you want him to be over as soon as possible or if you want something soft. Sweet. You didn't want the pain - so you curled down on the bed, letting him cover your body in kisses and all of his roughness slowly slipping away as you trembled under him. He is weirdly soft for a man of his status, weirdly gentle for a guy who kills people for a living. He put a pillow under your hips so it would be easier for you to take him all in. He is a softie for you - if you ask him to do something, he will do it, even if that means spending the whole day outside of the house, working on a pool because you wanted to swim during summer and didn't want to drive to the nearest lake. If your happiness means him cuddling with you for hours because you're touch starved and want connection, he will let you cling to him like a coala as he does the chores around the house. Konig is trying his best to be a good husband whenever he is at home - and he'd be damned if he won't let his wife have the best possible life.
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Sleepy!Reader X Pushover!König?
Konig kidnaps a sleepy girl who doesn't give a fuck that she is kidnapped. A dream come true. You are quite cranky when woken up prematurely - so Konig dims the lights in all the rooms. Makes his bedroom soundproof not only to silence the sounds of your screams but also because he doesn't want to wake you up suddenly. He has the grace of an elephant in a tea cup shop, so he learns how to be soft, quiet, just for you. A warm hand rubs your hair, allowing you to lean into the touch. Konig smiles each time, kissing you softly. You murmur something in your sleep, looking absolutely adorable. Konig almost rethinks breaking your ankles so you could never leave the bed again. He resolves on a half measure - chaining you to a bedpost, occasionally letting you out for a bathroom break or some light stretching. He used to allow you to take baths on your own, a bit too shy to invade your privacy and a bit of pushover wile obeying your whining, but you fell asleep in the warm water - almost slipped down, almost drowned. Dumb girl, his precious girl - he is watching you like a hawk now, knowing he can't let you be off to your own devices. He doesn't want to call you stupid, but you are silly. You're silly, dizzy, and he is utterly whipped. Hates using his smartphone, but bought the latest Samsung for the best pictures of his sleepy girlfriend. Konig is enough of a pushover to not fuck you in your sleep - he wants you to be aware, to like it. To press your body closer to his and smile as he pushes his cock even further. You're adorable, really, and Konig wants to see you like him. You allow him to fuck you because he provides everything for you - even kidnapped and chained to the bed, and you find yourself kinda liking the situation. He brings out the best mattress and softest bedsheets, buys you an army of plush toys. Plays with your cunt while you hug one of the pillows, inhaling soft laundry scent. This is perfect - and you don't have to perform for anyone. Konig likes your bed hair and your sleepy expressions. He smiles when you blush and brings a kiss to your temple before diving in to fuck you properly. It's almost perfect, really.
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Wifey!Reader trying to surprise visit him at work only to witness how Pushover!König is like at work
You stare at your soft, kind, a bit of a weak husband as he slams the recruit's body to the ground and stomps on them. Twice. Screamed a bit for good measure and then hauled other recruits to get them to the hospital before he got some other lazy ass out in a chair. The recruit missed the training one time and was a bit snarky about it. You're not sure what you were expecting when you married him. A colonel from a mercenary organization is as socially inept as those people can be. You're basically his only social link, barely holding on to dear life as you were trying to convince him to be just a bit less sociopathic. You thought he'd be...fine. Somewhat. A little bit more adjusted than usual. You were not expecting him to yell at someone like that. To know so many ways of belittling someone. And also look hot doing it. Konig, of course, is terrified when he finds out you are here, looking at him like a deer stuck in headlights. He made sure to keep his professional and personal life separate - to always make sure you are getting the best version of him he can give to you. Now, of course, it's kinda pointless. You know this crazed look of his, the cold steel of his eyes as he looked at you, his triumph slowly melting into shock...and you were so fucking aroused it made your stomach twist. A mix of panic and pleasure, your silent desire for him to be the one standing over you, toying with your helpless body as if you were nothing but his helpless little pet. You made sure to ask him to be a bit rougher in bed after this one time. Maybe manhandled you a bit, some dirty words thrown in your direction as you imagined him taking you a bit more forcefully. Your poor soft husband will have to take his work attitude again...and it's not like he doesn't enjoy it.
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Bimbo!Reader that is so convinced Pushover!König has no sexual interest in her, she doesn't mind when he walks in on her masturbating
Konig knew his love life with you ended before it even started when he just walked in on you jerking off, and you just asked if the porn you were playing was too loud. You asked if he wanted to parallel-play masturbate with you later, and he fucking agreed because why not. It's not like he didn't want to whip his cock out and shower you in his cum a while ago, and it's not like he didn't want all of this and something even more. It's just that he can't believe you would seriously not see a problem in his seeing you naked. That you can simply change in front of him and ask for a comment on your bra size without it being flirting. That you're not just taunting him - you're genuinely this naive. Konig offers to help you masturbate, and you use his rough, calloused hands as a soft surface to grind on, your pussy leaking juices all over his knuckles. He doesn't know how he managed to hold his cock from cumming the second he felt the heat of your pussy lips pressing against his skin, but it must have been years of training to resist torture...and still, he would take a hot metal rod showed up his ass than seeing your bright eyes with no thoughts behind them, looking at him like he was your pet dog. Konig doesn't understand how you can touch his dick and make him cum with just your fingertips, and still believe that he is not interested in you. He never thought he could be this whipped for a woman who doesn't even realize that he is a man for half of the time, but he holds your picture in his chest plate pocket when he is at deployment and suffers through dumb jokes of his recruits about "his wife" looking like a bimbo. Little do they know that he will make you his wife eventually - whether you like it or not.
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Bimbo!Reader who's convinced Pushover!Konig is just a big teddy bear of a giant
He literally beat up a guy who tried to hit on you, and you were fussing over him, ruining that pretty shirt you helped him choose. Konig has no sense of style or tact, and he is very sensitive to criticism - but this is where your inner critic is shutting up, and you just fuss over him like he is just an overgrown baby.
Konig feels like your fussing over him is a bit embarrassing and generally a humiliating process, but he doesn't care - not as long as he can feel your hands on his face when you're wiping away the blood. You're adorable, fucking precious, and he can't wait to ruin you - just as soon as you'd stop being so dense about his hints...but you won't stop, and he finds himself in a weirdly wholesome relationship. It might be that you're just too dumb to see the signs, but he kinda likes your immunity to red flags - and besides, he is smart for the both of you...and likes being cared for too much. You drag him over to your favorite cafe, and he forces himself to stop thinking about fingering you under the table. You would probably allow him, especially while you're wearing a skirt that barely covers your ass and your cleavage is deeper than the knife wounds he used to inflict on his opponents, but he is far too nervous for this. Doesn't want to appear weird, even as you scoot closer to him and ask what he thinks about the necklace you bought with the money he gave you. He stares at the little space orb settled perfectly on your tits. He gulps. Konig probably needs to stop excusing himself in the middle of your dates to jerk off in a public bathroom, but the other possibility would be fucking you senselessly and making you even dumber than you already are...and it's not really an option. He keeps telling himself that he is not weird, but he allows you to sleep on his chest when you're too tired to go home after a movie night, and then he'd massage your tits for the rest of the evening. He keeps telling himself that he is not weird, but it's easier for him to snatch your panties and use them for masturbation than actually asking you to fuck him. The worst thing is - you trust him. You look at him with your precious shining eyes, and you act like he isn't a fucking war criminal who can snap your neck in a second. You give him too much power, trusting him so blindly - he knows he is going to snap one day. Like a rope slowly untangling from its threads. Like a metal cable that is going to escape your arms and cut through the soft skin of your palms.
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